Chapter 162 The Demise of the Ink Moon Cult
Chapter 162 The Demise of the Ink Moon Cult
Despite the excruciating pain, Wen Xingyu gritted her teeth and pounced on the leader of the Moyue Cult like a ferocious cheetah.
She kicked out with a swift, sharp sound, striking the Ink Moon Sect Leader's soft abdomen.
This kick was like a thunderbolt. The leader of the Ink Moon Sect suffered such a heavy blow that his body flew backward rapidly like a kite with a broken string.
With a loud bang, he crashed heavily into the hard wall, causing the entire wall to tremble and dust to fly up.
At this moment, Huan Yuechu's beautiful eyes flashed with a firm and resolute light. She stared intently at the leader of the Moyue Sect and said coldly.
"The Mo Yue Sect has committed numerous evils; today is the day to destroy it."
Just as Huan Yuechu was confident of victory and preparing to deliver the final, fatal blow to the Mo Yue Sect Leader, something unexpected happened.
The Mo Yue Sect Leader, who was already severely injured and in a sorry state, suddenly let out an extremely arrogant laugh.
As he laughed, his body began to expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, an even more powerful and terrifying dark force erupted from his body, like a surging black wave, raging wildly in all directions.
"Since you won't let me go, let's all die together!"
The leader of the Moyue Cult roared with a ferocious expression, his voice seemingly coming from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.
Just as the dark power was about to devour everything around them, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Huan Yuechu's mind.
She recalled seeing a mysterious formation in an ancient book, which was said to be able to effectively suppress the terrifying dark power before her.
So, Huan Yuechu quickly lowered her voice and told Xu Yan and Wen Xingyu, who were standing next to her, about her discovery.
Upon hearing this, the two immediately nodded in understanding.
Just as the three were preparing to join forces to cast the formation, another unexpected event occurred.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful suction force appeared behind the leader of the Ink Moon Sect.
Like a bottomless abyss, it continuously pulled at the dark power emanating from the Mo Yue Sect Leader.
The suction force was exceptionally strong, and no matter how much the leader of the Moyue Sect struggled and resisted, it was all in vain.
Gradually, the dark power within him was drawn out bit by bit, until even the last trace of dark power was not spared.
Without the support of dark power, the leader of the Moyue Sect collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.
At this moment, he had lost all his previous arrogance, leaving only fear and despair on his face.
In the end, the leader of the Moyue Cult could only stare wide-eyed, filled with resentment and regret, before collapsing onto the cold ground, taking his last breath, and bringing his sinful life to a complete end.
Huan Yuechu stared wide-eyed at the lifeless Mo Yue Sect Leader, a hint of doubt rising in her heart.
Just now, the vicious leader of the Moyue Cult was clamoring to drag everyone present down into an abyss of no return, to perish together with them.
However, in the blink of an eye, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, becoming so bizarre and unpredictable.
However unbelievable it may seem to her, what was happening before her eyes was so real that it was impossible to ignore.
The body lying on the ground was motionless, showing no signs of life.
At this moment, Xu Yan, who was always meticulous, slowly walked towards the corpse of the Mo Yue Sect Leader.
He crouched down, and with a focused yet careful expression, stretched out his hands to begin examining the area meticulously.
They scrutinized every single detail, as if afraid of missing any clue that might prove the leader of the Ink Moon Sect was not truly dead.
Meanwhile, the others were not idle either.
They rolled up their sleeves and unleashed their special skills, launching an attack without hesitation on the towering, sinister-looking statue of the evil god.
With a loud crash, a deep crack appeared on the evil statue.
Immediately afterwards, a series of crisp cracking sounds echoed all around, and all sorts of evil things were reduced to dust under the powerful attack of the crowd.
In an instant, shouts of battle and the sounds of shattering objects mingled together, like a stirring symphony, deafening and resounding throughout the entire space.
But at that very moment, something unexpected happened!
The once radiant and vigorous leader of the Moyue Cult suddenly began to age rapidly at a visible rate.
That once handsome and dignified face is now covered with wrinkles, like a withered tree.
His once upright and robust body had hunched over, as if the years had ruthlessly drained all his vitality.
Just then, Xu Yan, who had been sitting to the side, suddenly stood up and prepared to turn and leave.
However, just as he took a step, a strange black smoke, like a ghost, shot out from the body of the Ink Moon Cult Leader and went straight into Xu Yan's body.
Xu Yan shuddered, but felt nothing, so she didn't take it seriously and continued to destroy these evil things.
Just as they were still reeling from this sudden turn of events, they heard a series of noisy footsteps approaching from afar.
Immediately afterwards, a group of soldiers dressed in government uniforms surged in like a tide, completely surrounding the room.
The leading official, his face full of anger, pointed at the people inside the room and shouted at them.
"You audacious scoundrel, how dare you commit murder here! You are utterly lawless!"
Faced with this aggressive accusation, Huan Yuechu stepped forward and righteously refuted it.
"The Ink Moon Cult has long been harming innocent people and committing numerous evils, arousing the wrath of both gods and men! Today, we are acting as chivalrous heroes to eradicate this scourge, which is an act of doing justice on behalf of Heaven. You, as officials of the court, not only fail to rid the people of this scourge, but also protect and condone such an evil cult. What crime should you be charged with?"
Upon hearing this, the official's face grew even uglier. Enraged, he waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to arrest everyone immediately.
At this moment, Su Jinyan, standing in the crowd, lowered his voice and spoke to the person next to him.
"Don't panic, everyone. As the saying goes, to catch a thief, first catch the king. As long as we can subdue this leading official, the others will naturally not dare to make a move."
Huan Yue nodded in understanding. In a flash, she displayed her exquisite lightness skill and sped towards the official like a swallow skimming through the air.
In the blink of an eye, he had already closed in on the official, his hands flashing out like lightning and firmly gripping the man's throat.
The other officers and soldiers were stunned by what they saw, and for a moment they were all frozen in place, not knowing what to do.
Huan Yuechu gripped the official's throat tightly and warned him sternly.
"From now on, if you dare to collude with other cults again, I will not let you off easily!"
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